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I Cry

I sit and I soon burst into tears, with a waterfall coming down my red cheeks, my nose starts to run in a heat of sadness and I can't help my emotions for they get the best of me. The past smiles and the familiar faces that I once loved, now no more, they fell in love with others and the faces now are ugly and shameful full with ignorance. I miss those past smiles, those faces that made me smile; those smiles that made my heart warm and gave me faith to go another day and depression had gone away. But now it is all gone, and my old friend lonely and depression have returned to make me feel "something" it's hard to feel something good, when your world is full of frowns and broken hearts. The only thing to do is cry... .1.25.2014.

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Date: 2/1/2014 4:44:00 AM
Deeply emotional. Expression is a wonderful healing power. You have a precious talent dear Chris, remember, artists are prone to depths of every kind as it comes with the gift of being able to articulate what others can't. Love your style?
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Chris Boskovski
Date: 2/1/2014 3:31:00 PM
Ah Sarai, you never fail me with your lovely comments that I enjoy reading so much! Thank you for this comment, and yes I love that I can get my emotions out on paper and other people read my work and it makes them feel better. I love that felling. I am glad you love my style, and I love your style as well. You write in a way that speaks to me. Thanks Sarai for the read! :) xoxo

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